How I Move (feat. Snigward & SIEL) - Internet Trapperz

Yeah, I really run it up Yeah, I really run it up Yeah, I really run it up Yeah, I really run it up Listen up, pluto (listen up, pluto) I really run it up Yeah, ain't play no games with this shit I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala Then told him we made for this shit Niggas stay working for commas, we stack up them guala See, I put my name on this shit Flipp with that smoke on that gonja I built for the commas See, I put my name on this shit Hold up, you (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I- I really run it up, baby If the topic is money, I'm coming up She gon' talk to her pa without coming up I'm the man in the front, you the runner-up Really don't give a fuck, yeah How I move, way I talk, they try pick it up I can call when I want, she be pickin' up Niggas bitchin' they really be switching up Can't play no game, I got too much to lose Want me to follow, I got somethin' to prove Really still with no trace, I won't leave 'em a clue And the truck it came red and I painted it blue If it's me and my shorty, we hop in the coupe My lil' youngins go crazy, they lovin' the crew He handle business, can't wait to recoup Pop me a Addy, try make me a movie I can't stand still when my diamonds keep moving Gave all my heart, tryna guide 'em to do it Got partners who gon' try to guide 'em with music Lil bro don't play 'round, if he got it, he use it Go against us niggas, gotta be stupid Ride 'round with the stick, how I gotta be movin' Everyday lit how them commas be moving This shit we'd be doing inside of a movie I really run it up Yeah, ain't play no games with this shit I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala Then told him we made for this shit Niggas stay working for commas, we stack up them guala See, I put my name on this shit Flipp with that smoke on that gonja I built for the commas See, I put my name on this shit Hold up, you (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch- Hold up, you (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I- Rollie don't tick but it got big rocks Bands in the whip, do the dash from the cops Chains looking bliss, with the pole on my hip Let me go, I'm equipped, but don't bang with the opps (Ooh) Pain to regret, but it's more than I get Really made for this shit, money made, it don't stop Say heaven sent, I was made for the flip I was made for this shit and I bang for the block Beemer, the Jag, and the Benz on the lot Went and copped me a crib just to park all the drop Fuck do you mean? I was lost in the drought (Ayy Got the bag comin' in 'til the stars in our mouth (What?) Money comin' in, so you know a nigga goin' Dyin' with a flip, so you know a nigga throw it Style ever since, in the game 'I'ma I get Got no time for shit Get the bag and you know it, bitch I really run it up Yeah, ain't play no games with this shit I got that worker from Polo then hit up my guala Then told him we made for this shit Niggas stay working for commas, we stack up them guala See, I put my name on this shit Flipp with that smoke on that gonja I bang for the commas See, I put my name on this shit Hold up, you (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch- Hold up, you, yeah You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch how I move (yeah) You say they watch

(This is a certified hood classic) (Bruh, bruh, bruh) (Yo, we starting off strong this time) (ShuyGuy Made it) Let's go Yessir Look at my wrist I got an ice burn All of these rappers they get on my nerves (Yuh aye) So I make a verse And I get to work (yessir) Yessir all in my bag with all the money I earned We was so broke wit no money living the worst Now we here Counting up racks and taking a picture It's a mixture (It's a mixture) Yuh Yuh Yuh We go some racks run up right on ya (right on ya) Keep checking the tag 100 real liner I got the drip wearing designer (drip) Straight from the south but no Carolina I had a glow up like a highlighter Can't put out these flames no fire fighter Ain't no firefighter ain't no flames to put out I'm servin it up like if it was a cookout (Aye) (bruh) You think it's a cookout I'm lookin all spicy You look at my wrist you see it's all icy (ice) I be dripping so hard all the people they copy (Ha) All the poeple they copy Yessir Look at my wrist I got an ice burn All of these rappers they get on my nerves (Yuh aye) So I make a verse And I get to work Yessir (yuh) Look at my wrist ice burn (woah) Look at bank it's so absurb (yes, yes) All these rappers being heard guess it's my turn (Guess it's my turn) Yessir Your mom she coming first (what what?) Lyrics hard they actually hurt (Ow) Your feeling don't matter So i make a verse (uh yessir) Yessir Look at my wrist i got an iceburn (what?) Get on a track with Snigward (that's me) Look at them stacks they tight and furm Make my blicky hurt (yessir) Yessir Hood classic straight fire All my lyrics getting brighter Call me in im a firefighter Killing the beat Getting the fam out of the street Look mah you proud of me ShuyGuy he made the beat Yessir Look at my wrist I got an ice burn All of these rappers they get on my nerves (Yuh aye) So I make a verse And I get to work (Yessir)